They mistakenly believed that it was the Palace Master who defeated Hun Tianlin that caused the incident, but they didn't expect that it was the other way around, that Hun Tianlin used the superior immortal technique Black Mountain Suppression to suppress their two Palace Masters.

Some elders, having heard of the name and power of this immortal technique, quickly stepped back, and the other elders followed suit.

After the elders of the two temples withdrew, they did not linger. They all went to the place where the loud noise came from to check on their temple masters.

The wounded elders of the Soul Clan came before Soul Tianlin, awaiting their clan leader's next instructions.

Looking at the several elders beside him, whose auras were weak and whose faces were pale, Hun Tianlin said bitterly, "Thank you for your hard work, elders."

"The crisis facing Fengyun Pavilion should be over now."

He then led the elders to the square.

Yulan, Elder Ming, and many others from Fengyun Pavilion flocked over to express their deepest gratitude to the Soul Clan for their timely assistance.

Hun Tianlin waved his hand slightly.

"It's alright. I'm here not because of you, but because of your sect leader and ancestor."

Elder Ming, a senior elder of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion, hurriedly asked after hearing Hun Tianlin's words, "Clan Chief Hun, do you know where the Pavilion Master is right now?"

“I don’t know.” Hun Tianlin shook his head. “But all you need to know is that if Fengyun Pavilion really disappears, the Dark Temple and the Harmony Temple will also disappear.”

"What you need to do is to save your own lives as much as possible."

Um?

Just then, Hun Tianlin trembled slightly, and his Black Mountain Suppression Seal was broken!

At the same time, a voice filled with shock and anger rang out.

"Hun Tianlin, how dare you suppress me like this? Prepare to go to hell!"

Now, the crowd in the square, who had just emerged from the calamity and whose faces had just shown joy, fell into the abyss of despair once again.

Is Fengyun Pavilion destined to face this calamity today?

A moment later.

Two enormous formations appeared before Hun Tianlin.

The key figures of the formation are Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang. At this moment, neither of them is as destitute as Hun Tianlin had imagined.

On the contrary, they are fierce and unharmed, or devastated after being severely injured.

Hun Tianlin frowned, and after clearly seeing the formation of the great array and the other figures on it, he suddenly realized what was going on.

The masters of both temples used their respective clan's protective formations.

Once the grand formation is complete, the palace master, who is at the core of the formation, can continuously absorb the immortal power stored within the formation itself, as well as the immortal power of the other elders on the formation.

It's like having a continuous supply.

Both palace masters did this; the elders they brought voluntarily contributed their immortal power to the palace master at the core of the formation.

Therefore, they were the ones who were listless and pale.

It is estimated that these elders, together with Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang, activated the great formation to remove his Black Mountain Suppression.

Thinking of this, Hun Tianlin clenched his fist. His Hun clan also had a protective formation, but it had a drawback: it could not be used outside the clan.

Moreover, the strength of these members of the Soul Clan has been greatly reduced, and the elders no longer have much fighting power.

He himself had also consumed a lot of his immortal power and spiritual energy by activating that terrifying immortal technique.

Now, how can we counter these two great temples?

"I've got it."

Hun Tianlin came up with a solution.

He channeled the little power he had left and deliberately put on an imposing and powerful appearance.

Looking at Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang on the great formation, he said, "What, you two, you've already taken one blow from me, the clan leader, isn't enough? Do you want to take another one?"

After speaking, Hun Tianlin made a strange hand gesture with his hands. Upon seeing this, Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang reflexively took a step back.

Previously, Hun Tianlin had made this gesture and released the Black Mountain Suppression, which had caused them so much suffering, and they were already filled with fear.

“Palace Master, there is no need to be afraid,” said an elder of the Harmony Temple.

"Every time the Black Mountain Seal is released, the person involved will enter a period of emptiness. Especially this time, the Black Mountain Seal has such great power that it must have consumed a lot of Hun Tianlin's immortal power and spiritual power."

"Oh?" Wang Qiang murmured, "Why is Hun Tianlin so imposing? Judging from his appearance, using immortal techniques doesn't seem to have any effect on him?"

The elder laughed, "Palace Master, this is Hun Tianlin deceiving you. He deliberately puts on this act to make you mistakenly believe that he is not at his last gasp and that he still has great strength."

"If the Palace Master does not believe it, he can have a real battle with him and then he will see the truth."

“The elder is right,” Chu Kuang chimed in. “I’ve read in some ancient books that the longer this kind of immortal technique is used, the more energy it consumes.”

"This Soul Heavenly Arrival, we chased him for so long before, and it took us a long time to hone this immortal skill."

"He must be on his deathbed right now, and he's just putting on this act."

The elder's words had already convinced Wang Qiang, and with the addition of the Dark Temple Master Chu Kuang's words, he trusted him even more.

He looked at Hun Tianlin in the plaza below and smiled contemptuously: "Hun Tianlin, just surrender obediently. I already know that you are not capable of using the Black Mountain Suppression Seal again."

Hun Tianlin overheard the conversation within the formation earlier and was shocked. He hadn't expected these guys to have such a thorough understanding of his immortal technique.

But right now, the only one who can stand up to the two great temples is him, the patriarch of the Soul Clan.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to stand up, and slowly rose into the void until he reached the same level as Wang Qiang and the others. Then he slowly said, "If our clan's immortal techniques were so easy for you to figure out, you would have been fooled."

"Then my Soul Clan doesn't need to stay here any longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hun Tianlin forcibly activated the immortal power within his body to create a fake shape resembling the Black Mountain Imprint.

Upon seeing this, Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang urged the great formation to retreat rapidly. How could they possibly have the power to restart it?

"Palace Master, don't be afraid. That Black Mountain Seal is just an empty box; it has no power whatsoever," the elder said again.

At this moment, Hun Tian felt like strangling his opponent. If you're going to fight, then fight. Why are you interrupting, you old codger?

As luck would have it, Chu Kuang saw Hun Tianlin's anger and burst into laughter.

"Haha, it seems this elder was right. Hall Master Wang Qiang, you wait here while I go and meet this cowardly fellow."

After saying that, Chu Kuang took the initiative to leave the array's core, grabbed the Nine Nether Ghost Blade, and rushed towards Hun Tianlin.

With the help of the grand formation and the elders, his strength has been restored, and he has also consumed a considerable amount of compound pills.